"Anyone who stops me will die!!"
Amidst Guan Heng's fierce roar, six wind-carrying ghost shadows instantly enveloped the red-qi strongman on the left holding a giant axe. As the ghost claws were flying, the man's shrill shouts could be heard in an endless stream, and the ghost-swallowing tiger lost no time. He rushed forward, his claws burst into red demonic energy, and forcefully tore this guy into two pieces!
"Poof!" Flying red mist suddenly splashed all over the body and face of the people next to him. Although this red-qi strongman holding a copper spear had experienced many enemies for a long time, he had never seen such a terrifying killing before. The moment he was at a loss was enough to make him feel at a loss. This guy has died ten times.
"Poof!" Guan Heng held the green energy palm knife wrapped in the strong wind and fell sharply in an instant, hitting the opponent's wrist holding the spear shaft without any bias, and Ruotao's beast bone blade also suddenly appeared with cold light, and it fell silently. He grabbed the other person's other hand.
"Clang!" The bronze spear fell to the ground with a sound. Immediately afterwards, a blood arrow more than ten feet long suddenly shot out from the guy's severed wrist. The pain was so painful that he collapsed to the ground with a painful roar of "Uh-huh."
"Poof!" The snake-like bird swooped down from the air and pierced the opponent's throat with its sharp beak. Guan Heng had already turned over with Ruotao and sat on the back of the ghost-eating tiger. He yelled: "Chase!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" The Ghost-Swallowing Tiger flew forward in an instant. Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and saw the opponent's back.
The guy who captured the stone-skinned beast was a pale-faced young man in his thirties. He was also a strong man in the realm of red spiritual energy. He thought that his companion could easily defeat the two green-energy imps, while he could hold the The stone-skinned deer was presented to the elders who rested their horses at the foot of the mountain, and received a few words of praise and reward.
Who knew that the screams of his companions completely broke the white-faced young man's dream, and Guan Heng's roar that could make the entire mountain tremble was even more frightening to the young man's heart.
It was too late to say that, but it was too soon. There was a sharp sound in the air, and the white-faced young man suddenly felt his hands tighten. The stone-skinned deer in his palm had been firmly clasped by the opponent's chain claws.
"Ah, this." The white-faced young man panicked and had no time to react. The stone-skinned beast had already been snatched away by the opponent. Ruotao's other hand instantly threw the strange beast-bone blade in his palm, and it was cut off with a pop. The opponent's ankle!
"Uh ah ah ah" the white-faced young man howled miserably after his leg was broken, and the shrill voice spread throughout the countryside.
Without even looking at the other party, Guan Heng reached out and clasped Shipi Zhan's forehead at this moment. He said solemnly: "Little one, if you hadn't been running around, how could you have caused me so much trouble?!"
"Pfft!" As soon as Guan Heng said the words, he bent his fingers slightly and crushed the severely injured stone-skinned animal's head. In an instant, a remnant soul shining with colorful light suddenly emerged.
The remnant soul clearly felt that a large number of its kind had gathered in the basket on Ruotao's back. It suddenly flew through the air, slipped into the bamboo basket, and instantly merged into the body of the little girl Qing Huang.
At this moment, Guan Heng's expression softened slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the white-faced young man, and he walked up with big steps.
"What's your name?" Hearing the menacing Guan Heng ask sternly, the white-faced young man suppressed the fear in his heart and suddenly shouted hoarsely: "What do you want to do? I am an in-law of the Chong royal family."
"Pfft!" Before Guan Heng could finish a sentence, the Green Qi Palm Sword had already been struck with the wind in an instant, and it penetrated the opponent's neck without any hesitation. Because there was still half of the unfinished sentence in his throat, The white-faced young man's face turned purple in an instant, and he was unable to breathe and the excruciating pain suddenly hit his whole body.
"Hmph, forget it, I'm not interested in knowing the names of dead people." After Guan Heng said this coldly, he withdrew his palm. The white-faced young man suddenly fell to the ground like a wooden stake, his body kept shaking. He was twitching and didn't stop breathing for a while.
"Master, don't be angry." Ruotao saw Guan Heng's livid face at this moment and knew that he was furious because he was almost kidnapped by the opponent and lost Qinghuang's remnant soul. Ruotao could only watch carefully beside him. He tried to persuade her in a soft voice, but he didn’t dare to say anything more.
But at this moment, the ghost-eating tiger next to Guan Heng shuddered, and then, a shrill roar came from the forest not far away: "Nephew?!"
The figure came so quickly, followed by seven or eight strong men running towards each other, each of them a powerful man with red spiritual energy.
The one who rushed at the front was an old man over sixty years old with wrinkles and freckles on his face. When he saw the white-faced young man lying dead on the ground, he suddenly burst into a mournful roar: "Nephew, you died so miserably."
"Old guy, what are you shouting for? Your nephew dared to snatch my things. He deserves to die!" Guan Heng was still holding back his anger at this time, and he spoke in a rude voice: "Man, I have already killed him. ,What do you want?"
"Little beast, kill you and pay for my nephew's life!!" The freckled old man saw that Guan Heng and Ruotao only had the realm of green energy, and the ghost-swallowing tiger had only just acquired the light red demon energy, so he roared at his followers: "Give them all to me and sacrifice their lives to my nephew with their blood!"
"Hmph, it's another bunch of bastards who don't know how to live or die. This is not a martial arts competition. I'm going to decide your fate now!" Guan Heng suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly: "Six ghosts, gather together!"
In an instant, six wind-carrying ghost figures suddenly stopped in front of the eight red-qi powerhouses. Guan Heng made the golden ghost head in his heart move to his palm in an instant, and then released six lines of rich pure ghost energy!
In an instant, the six ghosts merged with the pure ghost energy released by Guan Heng, and their own strength suddenly soared from the peak of green energy to the realm of light red. Although this improvement can only last for a few breaths, it is already enough to deal with the enemies in front of them. enough.
It was too late, but it was too late. Six demons danced and spun around in the air, forming a circle of demons. In an instant, they completely surrounded the eight big men. Only the screams could be heard in the circle of demons filled with black mist. The sound kept coming, making the freckled old man jump.
"This, this is"
"Old guy, if you want to avenge your nephew so much, I will send you to accompany him!" Guan Heng rushed towards the freckled old man with anger at this time, fully displaying his anger and high fighting spirit.
"Ah ah ah kill!"
"Huhuhu!" In the blink of an eye, Guan Heng used the wind to hit the opponent with scattered punches like raindrops. The old man shouted angrily and immediately used his whole body of crimson spiritual energy to protect his body. However, Guan Heng's attack was like an overwhelming force, a wave. Wave after wave never stops.
"Bang bang!" The old man finally couldn't dodge and was hit by two punches in a row. The first punch hit the thoracic spine, making the bones "crack and rattle". The second punch originally went straight to the face. When the old man stretched out his hand to block, Guan Heng Douhu punched and punched again, hitting the opponent's lower abdomen before he could defend himself with red energy.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of old blood came out, and the freckled old man took four or five steps back with "Teng, Teng, Teng".
Fourth update on November 15, 2016. Good afternoon everyone. Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly tickets. To be continued.
